Dreams are beautiful, reality is cruel

Although the root of that pure magic power is Sean, and it also has his spiritual imprint on it, but after purifying and condensing, Sean is extremely laborious to command.

The most important thing is that he searched the entire body, but he did not find any organs and tissues that could act as human batteries, let alone such organs and tissues, not even the meridians that were connected to each other, some were just blood vessels, and the medium through which the pure magic power flowed was naturally also blood vessels, which was also the reason why the warlocks of the ancient Andis Empire called the magic power the blood vein power.

The only thing that resembles it is the heart, but Sean doesn't dare to test it.

Sean has always admired the cattle who dare to practice casually with a half-understood exercise, most of the human internal organs are very fragile, if the legendary internal force exists, they toss around, and make their internal organs seven meat and eight vegetarians, serious internal injuries are a matter of minutes, and in the end they don't know how to die.

Facing the danger of cardiac arrest, at least Sean can't even think about it.

Having said that, most of the time the magic power is formless and insubstantial, and this kind of substance is very rare, I don't know how many times it has been compressed before it becomes like this.

After the idea of wanting to be self-sufficient was shattered, Sean could only retreat to the next best thing, consciously guiding the power of refining spells, strengthening it according to his own ideas, and combining it with extreme training to be more effective.

Therefore, during this time, Sean did not spend a lot of time on training every day, but his strength was in a state of rapid improvement, if it could continue for another year and a half, he would hopefully look forward to the big knight.

The eighteen-year-old knight, even if he is placed in the whole Ashan, can squeeze into the top 100.

With this, Sean was even more sure that the skin paper should be specially tailored for warlocks, and it was less likely to be a pit, and it was very likely that it was some kind of black technology of the warlocks of the Ancient Andis Empire.

Sean solemnly bowed to the well-known and unknown Mantian God Buddha, lay down, put the animal skin paper on his chest, and pressed his hands on it alternately, and the magic power was continuously injected into it.

Originally, it was just a weak glow of animal skin paper, and it was full of black light, half a foot high, bright but not dazzling.

Sean, on the other hand, was unaware of this and had fallen into a deep sleep.

Sean already clearly felt that this time was different, and he usually entered the dream realm and entered the memory of the Shadow Soul Eater, just like an ordinary dream, extremely natural.

And this time, Sean felt someone hit a brick in the back of his head, and then pushed him into the body of the Shadow Soul Eater, and then a pair of beautiful hands appeared in front of him.

This was the only normal thing Sean saw through the perspective of the Shadow Eater of Souls.

It was the most beautiful pair of hands Sean had ever seen in his life, not only with a fair complexion, but also perfect in length and size, it was simply a golden ratio, and there was no blemish on it.

But these beautiful hands that are not like the human world are doing extremely cruel things - dissecting the Shadow Soul Eater Leopard alive.

The technique is extremely skillful, accurate to the millimeter, even Sean, who has dissected more than a hundred corpses, sighs to himself, let alone a living creature that is very strange in itself.

Fortunately, although Sean is in the memory of the Shadow Soul Eater Leopard, Sean's consciousness cannot control every move, and he can only passively watch.

But that feeling still makes people shudder, and it makes people feel terrified, even in the face of those strange creatures.

The owner of these beautiful hands should be the maker of the skin paper, and now it should be in the process of making the skin paper, could it be that the skin paper in his hand is made of the skin of the Shadow Soul Eater Leopard?

Wrong.

Sean disproved that speculation in an instant.

As I said before, the Shadow Soul Eater Leopard is more like a unique existence between ** and the energy body, and the fur is far from ordinary animal skin, so it is a question of whether the fur can be removed from him.

What's more, according to this theory, other animal skin papers are also made of their own animal skins.

But Sean has made actual comparisons and tests, although the five pieces of skin paper have slight differences, but they are not big, not only the same type of animal skin, but even very likely to be taken from the same beast, but the parts are different.

Sean wanted to see who made the mysterious vellum paper, but no matter how hard he tried, the most he could see was the beautiful hands.

After all, Sean is now in the memory of the Shadow Soul Eater Leopard, and he can only see what the Shadow Soul Eater Leopard saw before, whether intentionally or unintentionally, if he doesn't see it at all, no matter how hard he tries, it will be in vain in the end.

“ST！”

The last thing Sean heard was a slightly hoarse contralto, in the authentic ancient Andes imperial Chinese, which means to tie up.

The voice matches the hands quite well, but I don't know what they look like.

This was the first thought that came to Sean's mind after waking up from the memory of the Shadow Eater Leopard.

Then the reaction was wrong, and it was just like that?

What about the said unboxing bonus?

Wouldn't it be more than four months of busy work just to show him a documentary about a shadow soul eater leopard?

He admits that the process is not as boring as he imagined, and it is quite eye-opening and insightful, but the eggs are useless!

There is no narration, and Sean still hasn't fully figured out what kind of existence the world where the Shadow Soul Eater Leopard was located back then, and many things are in the clouds.

Although in this process, I have gained a lot from the mysterious beast paper, just talking about the help for the growth of magic strength and physical fitness, it has already paid off.

But people's hearts are insufficient, and they have to look forward to Shu.

Sean always wanted to get a bigger harvest from it, but in the end he got nothing, and the psychological gap was too big, so he was naturally extremely disappointed.

Sean's first instinct was to look through the mysterious skin paper to see if there were any other changes, even if there were no others, it would be good to return all the magic power to him after purifying it.

However, as soon as he moved, a new problem was discovered, and he was still in the state of the Shadow Soul Eater Leopard.

Feelings are dreams within dreams, he was just kicked from the memory of the Shadow Soul Eater Leopard, and he didn't kick it out of the dream, but after looking around, Sean directly burst out a series of "it, it, it!! and he couldn't tell the exclamation of exclamation or curse.

But when all the grooves exited, they all turned into a low roar similar to "meow meow meow".

"Woohoo......" Barton's cry rang out.

Sean's bedroom door was pushed open, and the two of them rushed in, and Sean barely thought about shrinking back into the infinite darkness.

The two people and one dog who rushed in were none other than Sean's personal bodyguard, Bun and Barton, the head dog, and Julian, a new squire who had just been selected for less than three months.

The last time he fainted, because of the obstruction of the bun, there was almost an oolong incident that delayed the treatment, Sean learned his lesson and specially selected a new guard.

As an inseparable existence from himself, the first is naturally absolute loyalty, and when it comes to loyalty, the boy army that Sean grew up with is very suitable.

However, the old batch of the Boy Army has long been in charge of itself, and they are the mainstay of the Eternal Night Group Army, and they serve as guards for Sean, which is overkill, and can only be selected from the Young Army that has just grown up.

Julian can stand out, neither because he has a smart mind, nor because he has super combat effectiveness, both of which he is mediocre, which can be seen from his body type, although he has grown a lot taller in three years, but the overall is still mellow and fat, which shows that he has not worked personal training.

However, he has outstanding cooking skills, except for the unique skills that he can't do such as fire barbecue, Sean has far surpassed Sean in other aspects, and has played tricks, especially good at all kinds of pasta desserts.

Sean takes a fancy to this, in terms of force, there are already champion knight buns, the demand is not so big, the most important thing is to find a guard who can win the trust of buns as soon as possible.

At this point, Julian, who has superb cooking skills and foodie talents, naturally has excellent conditions.

It turns out that the ability to tackle food is quite strong, and in less than two months, Julian has successfully integrated into this small group, and now he may not be able to command the buns, but he can also speak, and in a short time, it is enough.

The two of them and the dog both had deep doubts on their faces, just now they obviously heard an abnormal beast roar.

I walked around the bedroom several times, and even looked under the bed and the wardrobe one by one, but I didn't find anything.

However, when passing by the shadow where Sean was hiding, Baozi and Barton involuntarily stayed for a while, Baozi turned back and forth, Barton sniffed back and forth, and the doubts on his face were even stronger.

Not to mention Bun, Julian, and Barton, even if it were Shaun four months ago, he wouldn't believe that there was a living creature hidden in the shadows of the corner.

It has nothing to do with ability, but is unbelievable and completely beyond imagination.

As for this process, Sean didn't wake up at all, they were used to it, three months ago, Sean explained to them that he would sleep relatively dead during this time, as long as his life was not in danger, don't pay attention to him.

"The breathing is steady and long, the pupils fluctuate greatly, it should be in a state of dreams, the general is fine, I guess we heard it wrong, maybe it was which animal was in heat. Julian took a closer look at Sean's condition.

As the latest generation of junior soldiers, the training model has basically matured, and all aspects of knowledge will be involved, and emergency medical care is no exception.

Julian is a typical example of this, although his personal cultivation is not good, but his learning is very complicated, and he is not as good as professionals, but he can respond to the scene at critical moments.

Baozi and Barton didn't believe much of Julian's explanation, they weren't stupid, and they could still tell the difference between near and far with the beast's roar.

But the room was inspected by them personally, not to mention the traces of wild beasts, not even a single hair was seen, and the windows were also specially reinforced, locked from the inside, intact.

Unless the beast can penetrate the wall, it can't fly in with wings.

"Let's go, let's go back to sleep!" Julian yawned, "this is the safest place in the Medical Institute, the Jacob's military state, and if the Assassins can get here, the generals will resign en masse." ”

"I, guard!" Baozi didn't mean to leave, sitting cross-legged in front of Sean's bed, the half-handed sword was placed in the most convenient position, his eyes swept through the shadows of the room, the strong intuition of the champion knight always made him feel that there were other beings in the room.

Most of the time, the bun that follows the instinct of the beast is more trusting of his instincts than his own eyes.

"Wow, Wow, Wow!"

Barton also roared, seemingly agreeing with Bunzi's point of view, jumped on the bed, and lay beside Sean without moving, but his gaze swept to the shadowy corner where Sean was hiding, intentionally or unintentionally.

In terms of certain mysterious and unknown powers, many animals are far more sensitive than humans, and they are often able to see things that humans cannot see, and it is not an empty word.

"Okay, okay, okay! You're all good people, but I'm the only one who is evil!"

Julian grunted out, and quickly came back around, but with a few bed covers in his left hand and a huge food box in his right hand.

"Even if it's a vigil, there's no need to make yourself miserable, knowing that you are a champion knight, you won't get cold, but in life, if you can make yourself suffer less sin, you will suffer less sin, well, I made a little easy to make a supper, pad, and time passed faster. ”

Bunzi grinned, showing a smile that was not a smile, and did not refuse Julian's kindness, shoving the surrounding shadowy corners into his mouth as he shoved it into his mouth.

"It's better not to laugh, it's better to laugh at night, and a smile is more penetrating. Julian shuddered, as if to shake off the goosebumps on his body, and moved his bed in the direction of Barton.

In the dim candlelight, the buns that laugh are more oozing than the ones that are wrenching their faces.

The criss-crossing scars on his body are permanent, and when he can't see clearly in the dimness, the whole person looks like it has been sewn with rough stitches, and if you want to penetrate as many people as you want, you can penetrate as many people as you want.

As a result, he spends most of his time fully armed, and only takes off his sealed helmet when he is resting.

Julian didn't see any malice when he said this, he was purely born with a bit of a poor mouth, and after getting acquainted, he naturally didn't pay so much attention to his words, and Baozi was now a chaotic person, and he didn't care about these things outside his body at all.

"it! it!"

Sean, who was shrinking in the shadows, cursed again in his heart, and as for who he was scolding, he couldn't say himself.

Because from their own standpoint, these three are loyal and dutiful, and when they sense that something is wrong, they must guard him as soon as possible, even if they find out the situation or not.

But the problem is that it's Sean who is blocked here now, no, it should be Sean's consciousness, and it's not right, it should be Sean's shadow soul eater leopard clone, and it doesn't seem to be entirely right.

Sean couldn't say what his current situation was, because no one explained the situation to him at all, he wanted to study it, but the problem was that his three guards were too dutiful to give him a chance at all.

But one thing is certain, he is definitely not in a dream right now.

No matter how real the dream is, there is a difference between it and reality, even if it is to restore the real scene, after four months of tempering in the dream, Sean still has this level.